Superman was flying high above the city on his normal patrol..

Superman was flying high above the city on his normal patrol when he suddenly was overcame with a high pitch sound. The sound was on such a frequency that only he could hear it and it was deafening. He covered his ears in pain and began to fall out of the air. He spanned uncontrollably toward the ground at high speed. The ground was quickly coming closer and closer. Finally, just as he was about to crush into a building, he was able to gain control and changed direction toward the old warehouse district of the city. Even as he flew, he was unable to think. Somehow he knew where he was going and he was unable to stop himself. He still heard the high pitch sound in his super sensitive hearing. It made it so hard to think as it told him over and over how good it was to obey. As he flew his supersize cock was rock hard and bulging his tight uniform. It was pressing against the skin tight alien material, pointing toward the direction he was heading. He was heading straight to the origins of the sound. He came to a landing, kneeling with his right fist on the hard concrete, in front of one of the abandoned warehouse. His eyes were emotionless as he stood and walked into the dark building. His super vision adjusted to the pitch back interior and found it empty. Suddenly a bright spotlight came on right into Superman’s eyes. It was temporarily blinded Superman and he covered his eyes with his cape to shield himself. It wasn’t a normal light, it was light on the same spectrum as the Krypton sun. Superman felt his strength weakening as his senses were bombarded over and over by the light and sound. “Well, well, the mighty Superman, or should I say Superbitch,” from the shadows emerged Lex Luther. The bald mad genius was smirking as he saw Superman standing before him. Superman stared straight ahead, unable to resist or fight. “I’m going to enjoy fucking you so much,” Lex approached his archenemy. He pulled out a remote control and punch in a series of buttons. The high pitch sounds began to replete over and over. “You found yourself unable to resit or fight Lex Luther. In fact you found it arousing to obey Lex Luther. It feel so good to obey and serve Lex Luther. Serving Lex Luther bring you pleasure. Pleasure is to serve Lex Luther. He is your master, your god.” Luther couldn’t believe how big and thick Superman’s cock was as it stretched and strained the uniform. Luther pulled his eyes from the thick tube and decided to test his programming. “Take off that ridiculous cape,” Luther ordered. Superman tried to resist with all of his might. He crunched his fist but to no avail. It was so hard to think due to the light and sound. The light made him weaker and the high pitch sound repleting over and over made it so hard to think. However, it was his own large cock that was his ultimate downfall. It was so hard and felt so good straining against the skin molding suit. It wanted to obey, to do as the sound tell him to do. “Yes, master,” Superman responded against his last remaining will and reached up to his massive shoulders and unhooked the cape, letting it fall to the floor. Suddenly Luther rise his fist and delivered the hardest blow he could muster on Superman’s chisel chin. Luther screamed as his fist hit the granite like chin. As he was shaking and holding his injured fist, he was pleased to see Superman was just standing there with a blank look on his handsome face. Superman would normally responded by pouching the man across the room and through the far wall, but Superman just stood emotionlessly with his hard cock pointing straight up. Despite the pain of fist, Luther roared In laugher of victory. Superman was his obedient slave. The bisexual villain had been lusting after the man of steel for years. The things Luther dreamed of doing to Superman were unspeakable and now the object of his fantasies were before him and helpless. He looked up on Superman’s face and found the ultimate masculine face to be beautiful with the blank stare in Superman’s eyes and the tiny droplet of drool on the corner of the man of steel’s mouth. Luther reached out and pushed the trademark curl on Superman’s forehead back. He smirked that he was going to cut the annoying curl off. Luther then moved his hands down the massive arms. Each arm were as large as Luther’s head and the material of the suit displayed every muscle definition. He moved his hand up to the broad shoulders and down to the huge pecs. Luther couldn’t resist from squeezing the big stubs of meat in his hands. He pushed them up and together. Superman let out a deep groan as his massive pecs bounced and danced against his enemy’s hands. Luther laughed, “you are such a slut Superman. Lex then moved his hands down the visible 8 pack, tracing each abs that were displayed through the suit. He finally reached the large throbbing cock. It was stretching the suit and was leaking large amount of pre-cum that was soaking through the thick material. Luther gripped the thick tube and started stroking it. He couldn’t even wrap his fist around the trapped meat. Superman let out a moan and began to thrust his wide muscular hips, desperate to fuck Luther’s hand. Luther laughed and stroked the cock harder. Superman was breathing harder. He closed his eyes and thrown his head back. His body was shaking and his huge muscles spasmed. Luther eyes widen as Superman came inside his suit. Wave after wave soaked through the material, turning the blue material dark. It seem forever before super man finally stopped cumming. It was the most Luther ever saw a man cum. Superman was breathing heavy as he came down from his post orgasm high. However, Luther wasn’t done with the man of steel yet. Lex Luther moved behind Superman. The view of Superman’s ass was unobstructed without the long cape over it. It was breathtaking to the villain. The suit clanged to the round muscular ass, displaying every curve and thick muscles. Lex had dreamed of riding that ass for so long. He placed both hands on the large ass cheeks and squeezed. They were as if the ass was made of steel. “Guess you are the man of steel. Buns of steel that is,” Luther laughed and patted the super firm glutes. Lex wanted to see his prize naked. However, Lex saw no zipper or opening on the full body suit. “Super boy, open the back of your suit,” Luther ordered, making sure to refer to Superman as boy. “Yes, sir,” Superman reached to the base of the back of his neck and touched the top of the suit. Suddenly the suit parted down the back. As Superman flexed his back it became more open, displaying the chisel back. The sight was breathtaking to Luther. Superman back was like a marble sculpture with layers upon layers of muscles. The suit continued to part down to the small of Superman’s back and displayed the top shelf of the superhero’s beautiful ass. Luther approached and pushed his hands into the suit, reaching deep down into it, Gripping the warm, flawless ass cheeks. Superman, now thinking only how to please his former enemy, flexed his vshape back and pulled the tight suit down his shoulders. Superman’s ass was finally exposed and Luther was in awe of it. It was smooth and flawless, even Superman’s hole was hairless. The villain pulled his hands away and hurried to unzip and removed his pants. “Bend over and touch your toes,” Luther ordered. Superman did as he was told and his inhuman cock began to grow hard again between his powerful legs. Once Luther was naked, he aimed his own hard cock between the massive ass cheeks. He knew the danger of fucking someone as powerful as Superman, and knew he got to be careful. Even weakened by the light, Superman was still more powerful then any human. Too much pressure from his ass and Superman could incidentally snap Luther’s cock off. “Relax your manpussy Superman. You will experience only pleasure when I fuck you but you will be gentle on my cock. You understand, boy,” Luther teased Superman’s virgin hole. “Yes, master,” Superman moaned. Superman relaxed his hole and Lex Luther slide into the man of steel. “Ffuckk,” both enemies yelled at the same time. Luther never felt a hole so tight, it was like a vice around his cock. Superman’s ass muscles clamped down on his clock and pulled Luther’s cock deep into his bowls. Superman in return felt only pure pleasure as he was penetrated for the first time. He tried to control his strength but it felt so good. He was flexing his powerful ass muscles around the cock, milking the weaker human. Luther wrapped his smaller arms around Superman’s wide torso for support. Superman peeled the suit further down his torso and let Luther grab hold of his hairy chest. Luther dig his fingers into Superman’s pecs and he slammed in and out of The man of steel. Both human and superhero was moaning and covered in sweat. “I can’t take anymore,” Luther moaned loud. He was pulled all of the way into Superman, his balls pressed against Superman’s. He let out a deep, loud groan and came. As he came over and over, Luther whispered into Superman’s ears, “cum, now. Cum and be my super bitch completely.” Unable to resist, Superman shot his load again and again. As he came, all resistance and all traces of the former superhero was gone. Luther pulled himself out of Superman’s hole and collapsed. Superman knelt down and scooped up his former enemy into his arms, carrying his new master to Lex’s hidden chambers. Days later the world was shocked to learn that Superman had turned and was imprecated in the kidn*ping of Metropolis bodybuilders and college football players.